As anniversaries go...
Apr. 14th, 2005 09:14Yesterday was the 21st anniversary of my father's death. Frankly, and perhaps I should feel bad about this, I hadn't given it any thought. At all. And I don't feel bad about it. My feelings about my father are confused at best since I never really got to know him, and what I did get to know was made ugly and perverse by a brain tumor that destroyed his ability to communicate and relate coherently to the people around him.
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